Chapter 315: It's a disaster, has the big boss been possessed?!

"Meow!"

It's a disaster, has the big boss been possessed?!

Tangyuan's fur stood on end, and it subconsciously wanted to call its master for help. The next second, its neck was pinched in the palm of a large, bony hand.

"Mm?"

"Jiang Ye's" sharp gaze swept over this fat cat. Strange, why is there such a fat cat?

In his impression, cats were all well-proportioned; there wouldn't be a cat servant who would feed a cat so fiercely, as that would make noble ladies unhappy.

"Ah Ye? Are you done?"

Just as "he" was pondering, a coquettish call came from the room behind him. This voice was incredibly intimate, like a feather brushing across his heart, stirring up ripples.

Instinctively, "he" loosened his hand pinching the cat's neck, and his footsteps turned uncontrollably, lifting his feet to enter the room.

Meow?

Tangyuan was thrown back into the cat nest, feeling the fear of death for the first time.

Wait, the big boss isn't right!

Its master!

Its body felt like it was firmly fixed by something, and it couldn't make a sound at all.

It wanted to flash into the space, but was isolated from the space!

What's the situation?

"Ah Ye, come to bed quickly; it's a bit cold. Do you think we should buy some cotton and ask Sister Qinghong to help us refill the quilt?

No, Sister Qinghong has to go to the Red Education Garden to work now and is very busy. It doesn't feel right to ask her for such a small matter.

Tomorrow when Amei comes, I'll ask Amei if she knows how to refill a quilt..."

Shen Man sat in front of the mirror, combing her hair while chattering, completely failing to notice the man's abnormal silence.

"Mm, I'll listen to you."

"Jiang Ye" couldn't help but give a response, but the corner of his eyes was calmly observing the layout of the room.

What kind of place is this?

The furniture and furnishings were so simple and ordinary; "he" had never seen many of these items.

And the woman talking to him is the wife of this body?

There was zero memory in his brain about this body; only the body's instinct was telling "him" how much he loved his wife and would give whatever she asked...

"Why are you so well-behaved tonight?"

Shen Man saw the man's distracted appearance through the mirror and thought he was tired, so she hurriedly put down the comb and got up to hug the man's arm.

"..."

"Jiang Ye" lowered his eyes subconsciously. As a gentleman, he must not take advantage of others and insult another man's wife.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Man felt the man's resistance to her closeness and was a bit confused.

Didn't he like it when she was a bit more active before?

Why did his attitude suddenly turn cold?

Is he rejecting her closeness?

Never having encountered such a situation, Shen Man was stunned, and at the same time, grievance welled up in her heart.

Her brain had already started to imagine 1, 2, 3, 4 small things about a husband being cold to his wife after marriage, and then evolving into a major marital crisis...

"I, I'm fine, just a bit tired."

"Jiang Ye's" whole body stiffened; he only felt the softness on his arm heating up, burning his blood vessels and his internal organs, completely unable to ignore the strange touch.

"He" isn't right!

"He" appeared in this strange place for no reason. Vigilant as he was, he worried it was an enemy's trap, or some other Great Witch's illusion.

But why did "his" heart feel sharp dissatisfaction when he heard the voice of this body's wife?

"Tired? No wonder. Alright, I'm not angry. It's very late; let's go to bed first."

The tears that had accumulated in Shen Man's eyes stopped. So he wasn't disgusted with her; he was just tired.

Thinking about it, it made sense. Her man worked during the day, came home to cook and stir-fry, cleaned up the house, took care of the children, sent the grandfathers back to the retirement home, and just coaxed the two children to sleep...

This workload was indeed huge.

The yellow waste she had imagined earlier could be thrown away; her man's health was more important.

"..."

"Jiang Ye" had his refusal stuck in his throat. After looking at the appearance of the woman who spoke so straightforwardly, he was speechless for a moment, forgetting what he was supposed to be wary of, and let her lead him, pushing him onto the bed...

"Ah Ye, go inside a bit. I'll sleep on the outside tonight. If the children are hungry in the middle of the night, I'll get up to feed them, so you don't have to get out of bed..."

Shen Man, out of habit, pushed the man inside after taking off his shoes.

She then pulled the light cord by the bedside, and with a "click," the light bulb in the room went out.

The room fell into darkness, with only the rustling sound of covering with a quilt.

"Jiang Ye's" first impression of the wife of this body was undoubtedly stunning.

In the Great Qian Dynasty where "he" lived, it wasn't that there were no talented and beautiful women among the noble families.

But he had never seen a woman who moved "him" at first sight.

That glance of reproach just now made "his" heart flutter for the first time.

Reason told "him" that "he" must not take advantage of others; she is the wife of this body.

Desires he had never had before were screaming; "he" is now her husband, the most intimate person.

Shen Man was used to hugging the man's arm to sleep, and because she often changed her sleeping position, she couldn't help but put her leg on the other party's leg. This intimate posture was very common.

But the problem was, the man beside her had changed his core.

A man who had lived for more than twenty years and hadn't even had a female mosquito stay by his side, how could he withstand such teasing?

"Ah Ye, why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?"

"No."

"Jiang Ye" stiffened his body, rejoicing that it was currently dark and the other party couldn't see his face.

"Oh, I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep first. Good night."

Shen Man yawned, rubbed against the man's shoulder dependently, and soon fell into a dream.

The even breathing didn't seem fake, and since "Jiang Ye" was a martial artist, he could distinguish between real sleep and pretending to sleep.

What's going on?

Why did "he" attach to this body as soon as he opened his eyes?

Suddenly having a wife, two children, and a new identity...

Is this temporary, or permanent?

With a warm, fragrant jade in his arms, "Jiang Ye" fell into a battle between heaven and man.

In the main room, Tangyuan, gradually feeling no danger, dared to prick up its ears and secretly eavesdrop on the movement in the room.

It bet a bag of small dried fish that the person just now was definitely not the big boss!

It just couldn't figure out why the big boss's soul aura hadn't changed, but he had erupted with such murderous intent?

The big boss now is definitely not the big boss from before!

It really wanted to tip off its master, but it was currently in the state of an ordinary cat, couldn't enter the space, and was afraid that its meowing would wake up the little masters and attract that man, which would be more than the loss was worth...

Listening to the movement, there was no movement.

The master should be in no danger. Then, how about waiting until dawn to see?

Mm, let's see again... ===== CHAPTER 316 =====